Karamfil, Pirin, Bulgaria
Tuesday, 13 April 2010 18:19
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Kazi mi kazi, mladi le momko,
Kazi mi alen, karamfil,
Gde rasna momko, rasna porasna,
Sila I hubost, koj li ti dade.
Chorus:
Eh eh, eh eh, karamfil,
Partizanski majko, slaven komandir.
Az veren sin sam, sin na balkana,
I rozovata, dolina,
Sila I hubost, dar mi dariha,
Kak da se borja, te me uciha.
Chorus:
Goro le goro, goro hajduskam
I ti graniten nas Balkan,
Dnes nie rasnem, mladi junaci,
Na karamfila, verni potomci.
Chorus:
Translation
Tell me, tell me, young man,
Tell me, red Karamfil,
Where did you grow up?
Who gave you strength and beauty?
Eh, eh, Karamfil,
Partisan mother, true commander.
I am a true son of the Balkan mountains,
And the Valley of the Roses.
Strength and beauty they gave to me,
It was they who taught me how to flight.
Forest, forest of the Hajduks,
And you, our granite Balkan.
Today we are raising young heroes,
True descendants of Karamfil.

